Something about driving at night on the freeway with the air conditioning blasting creates a wonderful illusion of speed. Maybe there is some speed involved, but still… the A/C adds to it.
And I love it. I love to sit and think for a long time. Driving takes my mind off what I’m physically doing. I can go into autopilot.
Then my mind, unattached to much in the moment, opens up. It wonders and turns back on itself, thinking of thoughts instead of just thinking them.
Anyway, yeah, I get spacy driving at night. With the A/C blasting.
